After the pilots fainted during the flight, a 12-year-old boy takes control of the plane… What he did while flying left everyone crying…

The woman stopped, frowning. Everything is under control, sir, she began, but Leonard interrupted her. It’s not.

If it were, the pilot would be speaking to us more. I read about this in the safety manual. Something’s wrong, I’m sure of it.

The flight attendant hesitated. She glanced toward the cockpit, visibly distressed, but tried to maintain her composure. We can’t open the cabin door without authorization.

Leonard looked directly into her eyes, his expressions serious. If they’re unconscious, no one is flying the plane, we need to check. Please, let me help.

Rachel tried to intervene, alarmed. Leonard, this isn’t your responsibility, you’re just a kid. Before the conversation could continue, another violent jolt caused the plane to drop abruptly.

Cups and trays scattered across the floor, and some passengers screamed in fear. Shrill alarms began blaring from the cockpit, that was enough to convince the flight attendant. She rushed to the cockpit door and entered the emergency code on the nearby panel.

The door slid open slowly, revealing a scene that froze Leonard in place. Both pilots were slumped over the controls, unconscious, their oxygen masks displaced, lights flashed everywhere, and the alarms blared warnings of imminent danger. The aircraft was clearly out of control, in a perilous, descending tilt.

The flight attendant clasped her hand over her mouth, horrified. Oh my god, they, they’re not okay, she murmured, almost inaudibly. Leonard took a step forward, despite Rachel trying to hold him back.

I knew it, the alarms, the autopilot isn’t set, we’re losing altitude fast. The flight attendant’s gaze shifted between Leonard and the unconscious pilots, paralyzed with indecision. She pressed an emergency button to notify ground control of the issue, but the response was delayed due to interference from the stormy weather…